Rebirth of the Entertainment Circle: Return of the Queen

Chapter 26 Music Festival

 Until that day, she discovered that the sister she had always cared about and loved actually wanted her to die.

Xia Yu tried every means to humiliate her and hit her, hoping that she would commit suicide because she couldn't bear the humiliation. Xia Ling thought that if what happened at the concert had not happened later, maybe she, a good sister, would not be able to help but personally send her off to the west.

No…

Even when she was murdered at the concert, it was unclear whether it was the Wang family or this good sister who did it.

 She didn't dare to think deeply, she would rather be the Wang family.

 There is a soft "click" sound.

Xia Ling woke up from her memories. She turned around and saw Wei Shaoyin holding a camera and pressing the shutter twice more at her.

 She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him inquiringly.

"Your reaction in front of the camera is very calm, you don't look like a trainee at all." Wei Shaoyin said and gestured, "Turn your body a little more, nine o'clock direction...turn your head to the left, 30 degrees...ok. "

 It’s two shutters again.

“I charge a lot for taking photos.” Xia Ling said as she posed in a few coordinated poses.

"I said, trainees do work for the company for free." Wei Shaoyin replied quickly, her hands busy.

 “What do you want these photos for?” she asked curiously.

 “When you become famous, sell it for money.” He narrowed his eyes and smiled, took back the camera, and finished.

Xia Ling returned to the large leather sofa and sat down, looking sideways at him: "Are you so sure that I can become famous?"

“There is no newcomer who is not popular among the newcomers that Wei Shaoyin likes.” He sat down on the other side of the sofa and lightly touched the glass table with his long index finger. “What were you thinking just now? That expression was really…”

 “What is it really?”

 He didn’t answer and threw the camera at her to her.

Xia Ling opened it and brought up the picture he just took. The first picture is a half-length silhouette. She is wearing a loose light-colored sweater. She touches the floor-to-ceiling glass window with one hand and faces the sunset with her face slightly tilted. At dusk, the soft light touches the face like feathers, and the person in the camera stares out the window absentmindedly, with a little bit of vulnerability in his eyes, as well as extreme tenderness and sadness.

I have to say that Wei Shaoyin’s photography skills are very good.

Xia Ling closed the camera and returned it to him without saying a word.

Wei Shaoyin didn't ask further questions and just helped her refill a glass of warm water. Warmth spread from her fingertips little by little, giving her a real feeling of being alive. Living... is actually very simple, all you want is that trace of warmth.

 A few days later, the year-end music festival was held as scheduled.

Live broadcast, under the starry sky, a long cordon was set up in front of the square of the TV station, and a gorgeous red carpet was spread out all the way to the carved stone steps of the majestic main entrance.

Xia Ling attended with Wei Shaoyin as a non-staff assistant.

He drives a million-dollar Ferrari, wears a burgundy silk shirt and a silver-grey tuxedo, and has a Patek Philippe on his left wrist that has not changed for thousands of years. As soon as he got out of the car, he caused a scream, and the momentum even surpassed that of many celebrities.

He strolled down the red carpet, while she walked around outside the cordon.

I heard someone on the side of the road asking: "Who is that handsome guy?"

The people around him replied: "You don't even know this? Wei Shaoyin from Tianyi, the one who is known as the Double Jewel along with Feng Kun." Then a new round of screams sounded, mixed with words such as "Wei Shaoyin, I love you", " "Sing Another Song for You" moved me to tears", "The MV of "Desolate Snow" is so beautiful", "Make a new song for my Ning Chen"...

 All kinds of things, just to name a few.

 The most outrageous thing was that someone shouted loudly: "Be with Feng Kun! Be together!"

　　 actually received responses from many people.

Xia Ling just wanted to hold her forehead. These rotten girls were really imaginative. In fact, the so-called companions were enemies. Over the years, the number of times the two of them bumped into each other was only a handful.

She turned to look at Wei Shaoyin. The gossip in the entertainment industry has always been very chaotic. She thought that he had been famous for a long time and had seen many scenes. Who knew that although he looked calm after walking down the red carpet, there was something deep in his eyes. There was a vague murderous intention brewing, and it was obvious that this experience was not pleasant and had brought him to the verge of breaking out.

 She sighed, Virgos are really both materially and spiritually obsessive, and they are very preoccupied with everything.

Hurry up to catch up with him and walk into the TV station hall. In the lobby, there was no longer a crowd of crazy fans. The reception staff took them upstairs in the elevator. On both sides of the corridor were large and small lounges and dressing rooms. Wei Shaoyin was famous and had a high status. The TV station had already given him We have prepared a dedicated room in the back.

At this time, he led them all the way. When they passed a dressing room, they heard a noise inside. Before they had time to react, a large number of bodyguards had already pushed a woman out. The woman was wearing a red evening dress, her long hair was messy. She was pushed and staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. Her handbag flew out, and the compact box spilled on the floor, splattering on Wei Shaoyin's trousers.

Wei Shaoyin suddenly stopped, her face became three times colder than before.

Xia Ling recognized the woman on the ground, her name was Hua Xue. She was once a very popular singer, but later she passed out. However, her husband lost all his fortune in horse racing, so she had no choice but to persist in the entertainment industry.

Hua Xue looked up at the group of people. Her heavy makeup could not hide the traces of the years. She suppressed her tears and said: "Xia Yu's appearance is still very late, but I will appear soon. You can't jump in line." , if the makeup artist doesn’t come to put makeup on me, it will be too late..."

 Xia Yu…

 This is her dressing room?

 She is here too?

Xia Ling suddenly raised her head and saw the tall bodyguards in front of the door, building a human wall so that they could not see the situation inside. Only the leading man stood in front of the bodyguards in a smart suit. He hadn't seen him for a long time - it was Chu Chen.

 She had considered him a trustworthy friend.

Later in Pei Ziheng's villa, she tried her best to escape to the door, and was met by him walking in slowly, well dressed. She asked him for help in great surprise. He lowered his head and glanced at her barely-covering clothes and the thin gold chains broken on her ankles. He took off his coat and put it on her body, then reached out to support her through the clothes. He looked over her head and looked back animatedly, and called out: "Boss."

She was shocked that something was wrong and wanted to push him away.

His arms were as strong as iron, tightly clamped so that no matter how hard she struggled, she could not move at all.

 He handed her back to Pei Ziheng.

That day, she believed what Xia Yu once said - sister, do you think they are treating you well? But when it comes to beating a dog, it depends on the owner!

The past events came to mind. Xia Ling stretched out her hand to hold the wall beside the corridor and took a deep breath.

I heard Chu Chen's voice say: "Hua Xue, don't ask for trouble anymore. Ken came to our place to help with makeup on his own initiative. He has been assigned a task. We don't have time to do anything else now. You'd better find another makeup artist." "Teacher."

Through the gap between the bodyguards, you can vaguely see numerous makeup artists surrounding one person like stars and a moon, busy and busy.

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 (End of this chapter)